Sit Up Straight-

Eyes watering but open
I see through the blur
It is a distant memory fading away
But something's coming into view
I'm certain

Brushing the tears away
My sleeve is soaked
I can see a future
I don't know what it brings
I can only hope

Upside down
My eyes have yet to invert
From the new reality
I have been dealt

But I can no longer
Walk around bent backward over
Pretending to see correctly
It's been terrible for my posture

I wish you well
I bid you adieu
Go fuck yourself
I am done with you